This is a song about "Matt putting up threes"

Im sorry for putting my life in danger

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

On a bad night i'll get a couple threes like stephon curry

Putting up with all the bullshit and putting on a good outfit

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Putting you haters into permanent rest,

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

I’m tryna be low key

Putting the past back for me

Putting up with 5 days of school only to live it for the week,

Just for my sanity baby right now you need to speak

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Hit the ground so hard you start seeing in threes

Putting all you desperate rappers wrapped up in bed

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head